Teresa won't starve

Sling it over your shoulders and drape it behind your back.With his back turned to Uncle Yin, he squinted at him from the corner of his eye: "You said something you shouldn't have said!"

"I've always been tolerant of dead people."

"But she's not dead!" The priest stared at the empty door frame of the town, where even the door panels were smashed. His eyes seemed to travel through time and space and see how they left from the perspective of the past: "She will tell these secrets!"

But it's not possible.

Because unless it is a relic of the ancient civilization, even the winding of the mysterious department cannot achieve the power of looking directly at time.

That is not a realm that non-god bodies can reach.

"No one will believe her, because no one will believe a fugitive's words."

Uncle Yin seemed to be full of confidence, even if he let go of the doomed prey because of his carelessness, it was just a little more hunting time.

For the hunter, time is not torture, it is not a test of patience, it is not a painful wait before the harvest, but it is what must be experienced in the face of the prey that is bound to be obtained——

happy time!

So even if there is an accident, to Uncle Yin, it is just a spice, a spice that can make the ingredients more delicious, making the taste of food and soup more mellow and endless aftertaste.

But unfortunately, not everyone can agree with this view——

"Do as you please!"

The priest left the sentence and walked out of the town.

"Where are you going?"

"Of course it is to hunt down fugitives!"

"Do you know where they are?"

"I don't know!" the priest said with great certainty, which was completely discouraging to others; but his next sentence turned and immediately clarified his language style: "But I remember their smell!"

Just as his tone is always affirmative and resolute, he never doubts the correctness of what he does.

As if to say: He is justice!

"Oh, I really can't help it."

Uncle Yin watched the priest leave, and waited until the entourage beside him got up, then turned and walked towards the place where he came.

It's just that under the full-coverage mask, in the eyes that are still exposed to the outside, there is a flash of light that his heart is not peaceful.

"What could it be? Can you escape under my comment? A relic? Or a personal ability?"

"Interesting woman!"

625 "Food, clothing, housing, and transportation, housing comes first"

A few days later, the Sicilian border.

This is the border about [-] kilometers away from the small town of Hank, and it is also the edge of the Kingdom of Paramyra, which will soon border Chelsea, the country of seaports.

In other words, if you go further south, you won't be able to see the sea for too long.

And that would be the end of the road to the south.

If you want to continue walking, you either choose to go out to sea by boat, or change the direction, there is no other choice.

of course.

This is all for the future.

Because for a human being, it takes more than a month or two to cross a kingdom with just two feet.

After all, not everyone can fly like Teresa, and they can fly very fast.

......

Looking not far ahead, there is faintly visible cooking smoke.

Alyssa knew that after half a day's journey, she should be able to reach Solace's outpost.They don't have to rush so fast, they can rest for a while.

But before that, I still want to ask Teresa for her opinion——

"Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

"It's almost here."

Teresa looked up at Alisa's face—if possible, she didn't want to do it, but she was too short: "Are you tired?"

Alyssa just shook her head.

So Teresa decided: "Then find a place to rest for a while."

"Ah."

It happened that there were a lot of shrubs in the woods, so Alyssa didn’t think it was dirty, so she found a relatively dry shrub and made it, and pulled Theresa to sit on her lap with her head resting on her chest, stroking her silver hair that would never get tangled no matter how you combed it: “Sleep for a while if you’re sleepy.”

"But..." Teresa thought that this kind of place is not a good place to sleep, what if someone hurts Alisa while she is asleep?But when the fragrance of Alyssa's body entered her nostrils, she stopped thinking about it: "Okay, just for a while."

Then he closed his eyes and took a nap for a few minutes.

"..."

Slightly lowering her head and using the peripheral vision of her eyelids, she stared at this little thing that fell asleep on her body. Alyssa could only stroke her hair to soothe her complicated emotions.

Until now, she no longer knew how to deal with this little devil.

She used to think that no matter how annoying it was, it was still considered from a human point of view, but in fact, it was just horrible guys in human clothes with demons in their hearts.

In her eyes, the little devil who had the same relationship with destroying her hometown was more human-like than those guys, and made her feel more at ease.

Maybe this is the temptation of the devil!

Thinking about it, Alisa, who had been driving for several days, gradually became a little sleepy. She leaned against the tree trunk behind her, smelled the fragrance of the forest, and fell into a light sleep under the warm but not hot sunlight.

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until noon.

The two of them who took a short rest on the road swept away part of the fatigue caused by the long journey before.And rushed into the city when the guards at the gate were changing their shifts, so that the guards had no time to check them carefully, and let them pass after a casual glance.

As for the problem of entering the city to pay taxes?

Different countries have different laws, and Chelsea, whose geography, folk culture, and even profit methods are different from the Paramyra Kingdom, obviously does not have such a regulation.

This also made merchants happy to pass by the Solace outpost, and even re-established a street dedicated to commercial exchanges; therefore, unless it is fresh food located in the far north, most of them, whether it is dry goods or handicrafts, can see a small part here.

Of course, contraband and military supplies are not available. If you want those things, you have to go to the black market.

But that has nothing to do with them.

For now, all they need to do is find a place to live first, and then other things-because if they don't arrange these first and wait until dark to find a place to live, then they are likely to sleep on the street.

This is not a good thing for the girls, especially the two of them have no family members or organizations to rely on, and they have to fight back when they are bullied.

626 "Strange Person"

After everything was arranged properly, Alyssa finally relaxed a little and was able to take Teresa out to play.

Of course, if it was just herself, she would choose to stay in the room and try to show her face as little as possible outside, so as to reduce the possibility of being discovered by the chapel's pursuers.

It's a pity that Teresa didn't know about it.

Alyssa didn't tell her clearly, she thought this was what Alyssa wanted to do; coupled with her confidence in her own strength, she could at least guarantee the safety of herself and Alyssa, so she didn't say anything about it.

What's more, it's boring to hide all day long, and it's not good for the principal to find her.

But if the headmaster is here, he probably has to criticize her again - he told her to keep her out of trouble before, but now she has not only provoked the number one force, but also swaggered outside.

It is estimated that when the headmaster comes across the sea, he will have a headache, and he will help her share part of the blame along the way. (It's not good to look exactly the same)

......

"What does Alyssa like to buy on the streets?"

Teresa picked up a mask placed on the stall, looked at the strange shape on the surface, and put it on her face; unfortunately, it seemed that because her face did not fit, it would be uncomfortable for her to put it on forcibly, so she had to put it back again.

The stall owner didn't respond to this, as if he had seen too much of this kind of people who only looked at but didn't buy, and didn't even have the interest to look up at her.

"I, in the past." Looking at the mask Teresa picked up, one would think of what happened not long ago; listening to Teresa's words, one would recall the destruction of her hometown: "It's not so, come to this kind of place."

"Then what do you usually do—uh!"

Teresa ran to the other side and picked up a berry that looked a bit like a chestnut.After being told by the store manager that you can try it, you peeled off the outer skin and opened the two inner fruits, and the pulp burst.

Fortunately, she shut up in time, otherwise it would be bad.

But having said that, the taste is similar to chocolate with a runny filling inside, and the taste is more like chestnuts with syrup inside, which is acceptable to Teresa, and I don’t know how much better than the delicacies I ate some time ago.

It can only be said that backward food processing destroys the natural taste of ingredients.

Seeing this, Alyssa bought some of these berries with some broken gold, and put the boxed berries into Theresa's little hands.

"For me, most of the time, I follow the teacher to learn history and practice the application of strings."

"Teacher?" Teresa moved closer and asked, "Male or female?"

Alyssa couldn't understand why she suddenly became excited. Isn't this kind of thing funny?

"Male, about 60 years older than me."

"cut!"

"..."

Suddenly not interested again, do not understand.

......

In this way, I wandered all the way and watched all the way, and occasionally said something that was almost irrelevant, that is, I just asked 'Have you eaten today? ', the following becomes 'what will you wear tomorrow? '.

It is standard to say something east and west.

In this regard, Alyssa answered if she could handle it, and kept silent if she couldn't.

But at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came in: "Guests from afar, I wonder if I can join you."

However, whether it was Teresa or Alyssa, they thought she was talking to someone else and ignored them, continuing to walk forward.

Just like this, the owner of the voice couldn't sit still, and hurriedly caught up with the two and stopped in front of them:

"Please wait!"

"?" x2

Standing in front of them was a man wearing a blue-black cloak, only the lower half of his face, the bright red lip gloss, and hands with purple-painted nails were exposed to stop them.

This shameful attire that seems to be engaged in a special profession (referring to witches) made Alisa frowned and didn't want to have too much contact with her: "Who are you?"

"My words." She was silent for a while, as if she was considering what to say and what not to say, but this made Alisa feel more suspicious of her: "Just think of me as a passing witch."

"Pfft!"

"?" x2

The first time she heard someone say "passing by", Teresa couldn't help laughing, which immediately attracted the attention of the two women.

But Alyssa just wondered what was so funny about it, and didn't intend to pursue it further: "A witch? I'm not interested in the future or marriage. If you want to divination, you should go find someone else."

The subtext is don't waste everyone's time.

However, the corner of the witch's mouth raised a little: "No, no, no. As I said, I'm just a passing witch. I don't like divination witches, and I'm not a witch who makes a living by divination."

"No matter who you are, I'm not interested, please get out of the way!"

Listening to others repeatedly emphasizing the "witch" is a bit annoying even with Alisa's patience.What's more, there is an upcoming hunt from the Holy Church, and it is not a good thing to continue to dawdle with the other party here.

Miss Witch also saw that she really didn't want to talk to her, so she could only choose to back away before the conflict: "Please go ahead."

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he led Teresa forward, regardless of what the people behind him were still saying.

"But we'll still—"